I spend most days in this bed that I abuse,
on these pillows that you can't get used to.
I spend entire days putting off that which can't wait
until I'm knee deep in my own waste.

and I think that I'm justified 'cause I've seen what trying's done for those who've tried.

I spend most days in this bed too small for two,
misplacing time like I've got it to lose.
I spend endless days thinking of all the different ways that we make love.

and I think that I'm justified 'cause I've seen what living's done for those alive.
(little to none... little to none)

I spend entire days in this bed too small for two,
on these pillows that you can't get used to.
and that's why I don't sleep at night...
and that's why I don't feel right in this city... 
it's more me than you.